Sensing the strong level of tension in the room, Isuzu grew alert, preparing for an attack and to strike.
“If that's all you came for, then you can leave,” Neron said, giving Damon a cold stare.
A frown settled on his face as he took a long look at Neron. Then Damon sighed and said, “Let me rephrase my sentence. "You have something in your possession that rightfully belongs to me. I want her back.”
“No.”
“f**k! I'm trying to be pretty understanding here, and you are being a b***h about this! Bella is a payment to me, making her mine. Does your dumb brain understand that!”
“When I found her, there was no name tag on her neck, so she belonged to no one.”
Staring at the calmness in Neron's eyes, a wave of anger crashed through Damon, and he grabbed a chair and tossed it across the room,
